The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

Ji Beixiao went to instruct those people on how to wash vegetables and cut things. He quickly stewed the chicken first. After asking around, everyone said that they could eat spicy food, except Zhao Yutong and his mother. Although he didn't ask, he knew it.

The advantage of having more people is that the preparation task can be completed faster. Although the chicken soup was not yet fully cooked, Ji Beixiao still gave Xi Yujia a bowl of salt-free soup. In order to cook the chicken and ribs faster, Ji Beixiao used an electric pressure cooker to stew another pot of soup to make the soup base. Ji Beixiao was busy and teaching at the same time. Six or seven people came to watch him. Even Zhao Yutong, who had been chatting with Bai Shuyi before, was called by Xi Yujia to come over to help.

Bai Shuyi and Xi Yujia in the living room occasionally exchanged a few words. Xi Yujia didn't talk much, and Bai Shuyi didn't talk to her much either. Bai Shuyi asked her, "Are these students younger than you? They all seem quite young."

"Those who are a month older than me are basically younger than me, freshmen to juniors."

"Is it tiring to teach at a university now? I think teaching at domestic universities is pretty easy now."

"It's not easy either. Some students with poor comprehension ability need a long time to understand and ask questions. The good thing is that more foreign students know how to learn independently. Basically, everyone talks to professors directly without beating around the bush. There's no need to embarrass others because you can report professors." Xi Yujia's words are quite sincere! After all, her future boyfriend's mother asked about her job, so she had to say what she should say.

Ji Tangyan was the only one who had laughter and joy in the kitchen with them.

"What if I let you return to your country to teach?" Bai Shuyi asked Xi Yujia without giving up.

"Don't ask about these things. It's much better to ask your son's wishes than to ask me." Xi Yujia said to her politely.

"I know it's better to ask him, but when I talked to you before, you said you were not very willing, but we definitely still hope that he can return to China." Bai Shuyi continued: "If you like working in a school, we can also help you plan in advance what university you will go to." Bai Shuyi still showed the proper attitude.

"It's really not necessary. It's still so early, and you don't need to help me plan. I know what you mean. If I work in BJ, I will move the main part of the company there first, but there is no need to do such a thing. If we really have a lot of things to consider, we will find a way." Xi Yujia smiled, as if no one had said this to her. Before, she also said that she would donate money to Harvard to get her a place in the party. It feels like they will treat her as a daughter-in-law, but it is only beneficial to their family. But if she really marries Ji Beixiao, isn't it good for the Ji family and herself?

Bai Shuyi sighed silently, knowing that Xi Yujia was a person with his own ideas and who did not want his family to be quickly planned out.

Everyone was talkative during dinner. If there were some advanced words that the two elders didn't understand, Xi Yujia or Ji Beixiao would explain them to them so that they could understand what was being said. This was a better way to communicate.

Most people live in dormitories near the school, so everyone walks to school together and Xi Yujia and the others don't have to send them off.

Xi Yujia was sent home by Ji Beixiao. Originally, Ji Beixiao wanted her to stay at his house, but Xi Yujia refused. When Ji Beixiao finished telling Xi Yujia a story, he sat next to her, with his legs close to her, and asked her, "Can I stay overnight?"

"You really have a lot of things to do." Xi Yujia said, "Go and clean up the guest room yourself, but there are no daily necessities for you."

"I'm telling you, I brought it with me when I came to your house for the second time." Ji Beixiao smiled, as if he didn't care about Xi Yujia's life or death.